Author's Note

The Following Fetishes Can Be Found Below: Voltaic Torture.

High Voltage

"Seven thousand volts, are you mad?!"

The figures of three ponies entered into the room only an hour later. One was holding some fancy crystal rods with large metal orbs on the end.

"Those.. those aren't what I think they are, are they," inquired the unicorn whom earlier was concerned for Littlepip's well being.

The disciplinarian unicorn grinned much to the other's disappointment as she clanked the orbs together, causing several arcs of electricity to crackle through the air between them, "Oh they are, don't worry, they're only charged for seven thousand volts. It won't tickle, but I'm pretty confident it'll get the job done."

The caring unicorn let out a panicky gasp, "Seven thousand," she moved up toward the disciplinary pony aggressively, "You could make her heart stop with that much! She's not the same strong mare we knew during our adventures, Homage." Velvet's eyes glowered down at Homage with burning spite.

Homage stared deeply into Velvet's eyes, "This is suppose to feel real, Velvet. If I don't push the envelope, she'll start to suspect something." Velvet offered the crystal rods to Velvet, levitating them in front of the smokey gray unicorn. "If you think you can do it without letting your emotions get in the way, then here.

Velvet took them into her control with her own magic and stared quietly at them. She then turned her gaze to Homage, "Fine, I'll do it."

Homage was stunned into silence, but then her muzzle twisted up in a grin, "Oh... is this us finally getting a peek at Velvet Remedy's darker side," inquired Homage with a purr.

Velvet rolled her eyes and remained quiet as she went into the chamber where Littlepip was.

"Well now, still here are ya," Homage's horn glowed as she invoked her voice manipulation spell, "A good mare does know to stay put when she's told." She kept checking out Velvet every other second with a glance as they both drew closer to Littlepip.

Velvet rubbed the metal orbs on the end of the crystal rods together which caused small arcs of electricity to jump into the air and quickly disperse. She eyed Homage, saying nothing as she nodded her head.

"Now I want ya' to relax, darlin'. This next bit probably won't be as bad, but it ain't gonna' tickle either," Homage eyed Velvet, her lips remaining still but somehow able to relay her directions directly into Velvet's mind. "Start with her marehood, but don't let the orb touch her skin. The harder you press, the more volts it'll discharge."

Velvet shot Homage a look scornful scowl, but did as directed as she used her magic to spread Littlepip's hind legs. Once her loins were exposed, she very carefully traced an invisible line along those soft black fleshy lips. Little sparks of electricity jumped from the orb and crackled across Littlepip's marehood.

Littlepip convulsed and her body trembled uncontrollably as electricity shot through her nether region. It was a different kind of pain, but pain never the less as her muzzle gaped in a silent scream. She was still running high on adrenaline and endorphins.

Velvet felt sick to her stomach, but remained vigilant as she focused all her attention on the task at hand as she moved the ball back and forth along her friend's marehood. It was only then she realized something that had escaped her attention up to now. Littlepip was... winking at her and further more, droplets of heavy arousal occasionally dripped from her lips. Velvet blushed hotly and took a step back. Her telekinesis dispersed in her loss of concentration.

Homage acted quickly, snapping the rods up with her own magic before they had a chance to hit the ground. She sighed in relief, then stepped next up to Velvet with a grin as she looked at her. "I told you she's fine... she's enjoying it, but we're not to let on that we've noticed," Homage telepathically reminded Velvet. Then, without any warning, she presses the metal orbs into Littlepip's back.

Littlepip whimpered in relief as the torture of her marehood ceased, only to find herself thrashing about uncontrollably as a heavy dose of electricity was now fed directly into her back. Her mane and tail went straight, consciously being aware now as she pissed on the stool for a second time. She whined loudly as it stopped as quickly as it started, but could still feel remnants of electricity crawling across her lash covered back. Her cheeks were hot and red, humiliated that she had lost control of herself and had urinated in front of her kidnapper.

Velvet snapped a glare at Homage, whom looked sickeningly delighted as Littlepip flailed about violently. She was enjoying it, she found arousing excitement in inflicting pain on the pony whom she had declared her love for and married. There was only a slight comfort in knowing that Littlepip somehow was savoring the torture she was being put through. Velvet shook her head and turned to Littlepip just in time to see her friend tinkle. She looked concerned, her horn glowing as she swept her magic across Littlepip's body and looked for any real threatening side effects. She just sighed contently when she realized nothing was seriously wrong.

Homage looked to Velvet as she noticed her horn glowing, but relaxed once she realized what precisely her friend was doing. She looked at Littlepip dangling there, the welts still quite fresh on her back... humiliated, but she could still sense her lover's will was quite intact. She smiled knowingly, leaning in and then snapped her teeth down into the flesh of Littlepip's rump.

Littlepip yowled as the pony's teeth sank into her tender derriere, biting the flesh harshly that it caused a sharp pain. It quickly faded away as the pony relinquished their vise like grip. She was at last allowed peace to gather her thoughts once more, but remained quiet as she had since the torture started. She had nothing to say, she was more focused on keeping herself from mentally breaking down until the pony was either finished or she managed to think of someway to escape. Sadly, it looked as though it'd be the former of her two options.

Homage utilized her magic once again, "Well now... yer' holdin' out pretty well there, Littlepip." Homage circled Littlepip, Velvet in tow as she surveyed her lover. She offered her little Lightbringer a soft playful kneading with the tip of her hoof into her warm and extremely moist marehood. This elicited a moan from Littlepip, much to Homage's delight. Homage turned to Velvet and nodded to the door, "All right now... I'll be back for our next lil' session soon enough. Get a little shut-eye in the mean time, my dear," Homage spoke as she continued to disguise her voice with her magic before both disappeared into the smaller adjacent room.